The heavens start from Maoshan

The running guy in the tavern, you can't see anything without your eyesight.

Although he didn't know Zhang Heng, he knew Zhang Zhentian.

Zhang Zhentian is the son of the old man of the Zhang family. Now Zhang Zhentian is actually walking behind Zhang Heng. Needless to say, this must be a distinguished guest.

"Beef, another stewed chicken, a piece of fish, and all kinds of good dishes."

Zhang Heng said casually, then looked at Zhang Zhentian behind him: "Cousin, can everyone drink a bar?"

"this..."

Zhang Zhentian was at a loss for words.

The wine in the tavern is not cheap. There were nine of them, and they wanted to drink happily. Without ten pounds of wine, they could not stop it.

"Come here for ten catties of flower carvings, and I want the best of you."

Zhang Heng knew that Zhang Zhentian wanted to save him money, so he didn't ask him at all.

This time, the nine people chose a large table to sit down, and after a while, they set up a table of kung fu wine and vegetables, each of which was full of oil and water, and the audience was drooling.

"Brother Heng, I toast you."

Swallowing, a chubby helper stood up.

"This is Zhang Daan, who claims to be the most daring person in town."

Zhang Zhentian was talking on the side.

"Brother Heng, I'm brave enough to sleep in the graveyard in the middle of the night."

Zhang Boldly patted his chest, and then said, "I'm a horse-drawn carriage driver. You've just returned from Nanyang, and you're not familiar with the way of life. If you're useful, you must talk to me. I'm the most loyal person."

Others also spoke at length: "Brother Heng, if you have something to say, we will know that you are a kind person when you see it. Don't be vague about what is useful."

Zhang Heng smiled.

It is said that rich people have no shortage of friends, and this sentence is indeed true.

Not to mention, the eyes of these people sitting in front of him all looked at him with light, and they almost wrote the strange goods on their faces.

"Cousin, on the way back, someone told me that there are zombies here. Is this true?"

After a glass of wine, Zhang Heng looked at Zhang Zhentian suspiciously.

Zhang Zhentian was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it."

After speaking, look at the crowd.

Everyone shook their heads one after another, including the most daring Zhang Dandan, who said, "It's all hearsay, whether it's true or false, and no one can tell."

Zhang Heng didn't ask any more questions after seeing this.

Because let alone now, even 100 years later, the information network is so developed, and there are many strange things that go on and on.

For example, a person goes home at night and passes through an intersection.

I saw a white-haired old man in the distance, but in the blink of an eye, the old man disappeared, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.

"Cousin, if you believe this, there is a ten-mile slope seventy miles to the east, and there is a Wanfu Yizhuang. There is a real Xu Zhen living in the village. I heard that he is quite capable."

"If you don't think it's safe, there is a real person living in Goose City next door. It is said that he is Xu Zhenren's senior brother, Maoshan Zhenzhuan, and he can be numbered within a radius of hundreds of miles."

Zhang Zhentian said something casually.

"Really Qian, Reverend Xu?"

Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment.

After a while, he turned his head to look at Zhang Dandan, who was holding the roast chicken and gnawing at it, and he always felt a little familiar, and suddenly asked, "Zhang Dandan, is your wife's name Hong Xing? who drive the carriage?"

Forehead...

Zhang Dan was stunned for a moment, holding the roast chicken and muttering: "Brother Heng, how did you know?" After that, he looked at the others: "What did you say?"

Everyone shook their heads.

hiss!

Zhang Heng took a deep breath.

He was not sure before, but when Zhang boldly admitted, he finally knew where he was.

Shilipo, Wanfu Yizhuang, Xu Zhenren, Qian Zhenren, Master Tan, Zhang Dadan.

This is the world of "Ghost Fighting".

In this way, the rumors of zombies are probably not just rumors.

There is such a thing in this world.

"Zombie!"

Zhang Heng only felt a chill on his back, and his mind was full of thoughts: "What a hell, a good master of the two worlds, but the style of painting has changed abruptly, and it has become a supernatural world. Fortunately, I asked more today, otherwise I would be stupid and nothing. I don't know, I have to suffer in the future."

As soon as one thought came up, another thought couldn't help but float up: "Isn't it too unchallenging to just make some money and go back when we arrive in the supernatural world of the Republic of China?"

Without waiting to think about it, everyone raised their glasses.

Will enter the wine, the cup will not stop.

A song with Junge, please listen to me.

Returning drunk.

......

For the next few days, Zhang Heng stayed in Dagou Town with peace of mind, and he either went to drink with Zhang Zhentian on weekdays or wandered around.

After a few days, the people in the town became familiar with him. They all knew that he was the son of Zhang Daxian who came back from Nanyang, and there were many smiling faces in the neighborhood.

Zhang Heng saw everything in his eyes.

To be honest, it is still the simplicity of the people during the Republic of China.

In later generations, many neighbors do not know each other, and it is not easy to integrate into a new environment.

"Come on, I'll give you some candy."

Another morning.

Zhang Heng signed a bag of Daytime Toffee and distributed it to the children playing on the street.

The children cheered and ran home as if offering treasures.

Zhang Heng watched cheerfully, in this era when supplies were scarce and many people could not get enough to eat, big white toffee can be said to be a supreme delicacy.

"Brother Heng, morning!"

While entertaining himself, Zhang Heng heard someone calling him again.

Looking up, I saw that at the intersection not far away, Zhang Dandan was driving a carriage to greet him.

"Bold, didn't you pick up Master Tan today?"

Zhang Heng smiled and walked up.

Zhang Dandan is the coachman in the town. He is currently working with Master Tan and is regarded as a full-time driver.

"Master Tan's salary is too low."

Zhang Dandan jumped out of the car and approached Zhang Heng with a simple and honest face: "Brother Heng, why don't I follow you."

Zhang Heng did not speak.

"Actually, my wife asked me to come."

Seeing that Zhang Heng did not answer, Zhang Bold added another sentence.

"Your wife?"

Zhang Heng frowned slightly.

If he remembered correctly, Zhang Dadan's daughter-in-law was a shrewd person.

Knowing that the family was poor, he picked up Mr. Tan outside to lighten the burden for Zhang Dadan.

"What did your wife say to you?"

Zhang Heng thought to himself: "A red apricot comes out of the wall, Zhang Daan's wife is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so she won't hit her on her own, right?"

"My wife said, Mr. Heng, you are a wealthy businessman who came back from Nanyang. Gold makes clothes and silver makes iron. If you can follow you, you will definitely have a better future than with Master Tan."

Zhang Bing was embarrassed when he spoke, blushing and said: "I don't have so many ideas, I only know that there is no one around you, and I have no other ability, just Lu Shu, I will take you wherever you want to go. "

Looking at Zhang Bold with a simple and honest face, and thinking about the fate of his family in the future, Zhang Heng remained silent for a while: "Okay, you will follow the police from now on, and there is no need to go to Master Tan's side."

According to the story line of "Ghost Fighting Ghost", I am afraid that it won't be long before Zhang Dandan will notice that his daughter-in-law is stealing, and then go to catch the adulterer.

After that, he was framed by Master Tan and inexplicably charged with murder, and finally converted to Maoshan and became a disciple of Xu Zhenren, and bid farewell to the world.

Zhang Heng wanted to come.

Zhang Bold's wife will cheat, half of it is lonely, half of it is because he has had enough hardships and doesn't want to eat the last meal but not the next.

If Zhang Dan has a bright future and can make money, will it be possible to change Zhang Dan's fate?

Of course, Zhang Heng is not without selfishness.

Zhang Dadan's eight-character pure Yang is a natural seed of cultivation, even if he is broken, he is not comparable to ordinary people, which is why Xu Zhenren is willing to accept him as his apprentice.

Since knowing that this is the world of "Ghost Fighting Ghost", Zhang Heng has been thinking about Taoism.

Whether Xu Zhenren will accept him as a disciple, let alone Mao Shanshu, he will definitely be willing to teach him when he sees money.

Keeping Zhang Dadan by his side may be a good helper for him in the future.

Taking a step back is not a matter of cultivation.

Zhang boldly knows martial arts, and can beat a strong man with his bare hands. This martial art is probably not inferior to some famous martial arts masters, and it can guarantee safety if he is with him.

Chapter 4: Money can pass through God

"I see, that is Zhang Heng, the son of Uncle Da Xian. It is said that he just came back from Nanyang, and some of it has money."

"Is there money? Have more money than Master Tan?"

"Master Tan, bah, he's just a piece of shit, a country rich man, compared to some rich merchants in Nanyang?"

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true. I ate in a tavern a few days ago and ate only beef. A meal cost three yuan, enough to buy several hundred catties of millet."

Looking at Zhang Heng, who was sitting on the carriage and swaggering through the city with Zhang Daan, the passers-by on both sides talked a lot.

There are no more than two things, one is that Zhang Heng is rich, and the other is a wealthy businessman from Nanyang.

After all, the people who can have a relationship with overseas these days are very rich.

For comparison, it's like having a relative of a Hong Kong businessman in the 80s and [-]s.

"Cousin, do you want to go out?"

Walking on the street, I met Zhang Zhentian head-on.

Beside Zhang Zhentian, there was a burly young man, and he glanced down. This man still had a box gun attached to his waist, and he didn't know what the origin was.

"Come out and walk around, ready to find a place to eat something."

After a few days, Zhang Heng and Zhang Zhentian were already very familiar with each other.

In addition to the words, he also revealed to Zhang Zhentian that he plans to develop in his hometown and buy some industries in the future.

"Cousin, who is this?"

In response, Zhang Heng looked at the sturdy young man again.

"This is Zhang Zhenhu."

Zhang Zhentian explained: "Zhenhu worked as a dart in a medicine store in the county, and just came back last night."

"Zhang Zhenhu!"

Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zhang Zhenhu looks two, or 26 seven, not tall, but very strong.